Besides, Yang Tingfeng and the others ran wildly, panting for breath.

Suddenly, someone shouted in the distance, "Look for cover!" Lie down! ”

Before the words fell, several people subconsciously lay down in the nearby earthen wall sand pit.

Yang Tingfeng found a ruin house with a fairly complete structure nearby, this family is slightly larger than ordinary people, and there is even a reservoir dug in the yard, but it has been dry for many years.

The cistern is overgrown with desert plants such as golden amber and cactus.

Jumping into the reservoir, Yang Tingfeng squatted down, and at this time, he had time to see clearly, Na He Ruobi didn't know when, he had already jumped up to the high platform, and together with the thirty soldiers of the Zhang battalion, he stood in the center of Xiliu Ancient City, a half-collapsed lookout, with his bow and arrows, aiming at the wolves

"Put!" He Ruobi shouted, soothed his hand, and a long arrow took the lead in breaking through the air, and the sharp arrow tore open the body of the head wolf in an instant, and almost at the same time, the arrow shot out like a torrential rain, with a sharp and piercing roar, falling from the high platform, almost without stopping.

Suddenly, the blood mist in the wolf pack was flying, and the corpses were all over the field, and in an instant, everyone shot and killed sixty or seventy wolves in the Hanhai Plain, and the wolves were in chaos in an instant.

Looking at the bow team composed of thirty people, the arrows rained down, and the continuous shooting of the bow and arrows was no less effective than the salvo of the three-hundred-person strong bow battalion, Yang Tingfeng nodded silently, and then was overjoyed, and secretly said: "It seems that the effect of this training is still coming out in the end." After this return, this method will be extended to the whole camp. ”

At the beginning, he forced these fifty good archery sergeants to shoot bows and arrows continuously, practicing explosiveness and endurance.

But after a few hours, everyone had back pain, their arms trembled, and they also complained about him, even Yang Tingfeng himself was sometimes very confused, and considered whether to cancel this practice.

But now, at first sight, the wolves were in a hurry, the situation was urgent, and the potential of everyone exploded, so that thirty people actually shot the effect of three hundred people in a salvo, and for a while, everyone was really surprised and happy.

For this new brother, I admire it from the bottom of my heart.

At this moment, Yang Tingfeng vaguely heard some human voices, chattering and speaking ancient Turkic language, and then, there were bursts of rattling bells, after rattling, those chaotic wolves were gathered again, and began to collectively surround the lookout where He Ruobi was.

Yang Tingfeng saw the difference, and immediately thought in his heart, "It seems that these wolves of the Hanhai Plain are really trained by these Rakshasas, although we can't help the wolves for the time being, we can shoot these wolf tamers first!" ”

Thinking of this, he suddenly burst out of the cistern, slapped the receiver on his back, and in an instant, the heavy crossbow flying star feather was already in his hand.

He took another arrow step, kicked the earthen wall, jumped up in three steps, grabbed it in the air, and held an arrow in the palm of his hand, the arrow was extremely strong, and the skin of the palm was torn open, and the pain made him break out in a cold sweat, but Yang Tingfeng couldn't care about it, quickly loaded the arrow, aimed at one of the wolf tamers, and shot an arrow.

There was a sound of a string, and the arrow sank deep into the wolf-tamer's left temple, and a thread of blood shot out from his right hole, and sprinkled on his companion beside him, startling the man.

At the same time, a group of wolves in front of them, just like a group of dragons without a leader, suddenly became chaotic and scattered in all directions.

Yang Tingfeng swept it at a glance, knowing that this move was effective, and at that moment, his body shook again, and he grabbed it with his left hand, and easily held the three arrows in his hand. He jumped again, swept across, and stood on top of another earthen wall, and saw the remaining three wolf tamers, with broad foreheads and broad faces, red hair and green eyes, and very fierce figures, holding a brass bell the size of a bull's eye in their hands, and wearing a crescent moon battle axe with a copper handle at their waists.

In Yang Tingfeng's eyes, the cold light flickered, and he suddenly took out his backhand, and sacrificed a light crossbow - Tianyu Shenxing, took three feather arrows, and raised his hand to aim

The three wolf tamers had already discovered Yang Tingfeng, but they were surprised by his bare-handed stunt of receiving arrows, and for a while, they were a little hesitant.

But this is the battlefield, how can you hesitate?

But seeing that Yang Tingfeng's technique was like electricity, and the arrows were continuously dismounted, the first person couldn't dodge, and was pierced by an arrow, and immediately turned pale, foamed at the mouth, and fell to the ground and died.

Although the second man leaned over to dodge, he also happened to let the arrow pass through his head, and the snow-white brain and blood splattered everywhere, and his whole body convulsed.

The third man dodged the arrow sideways, but still grazed his left arm, and a trace of strange blue blood oozed out.

The wolf tamer was taken aback, threw down the bell, turned and ran.

But after a few steps, his face changed—it became a terrible blue, the green eyeballs almost fell out of their sockets, the bell fell to the ground in an instant, and his right hand clutched his left arm

At this moment, the skin of his whole body turned blue, and he immediately spat out a mouthful of blue blood, and then died.

You must know that the arrows brought by Yang Tingfeng and others are all quenched with severe poison, even if they only scratch a little epidermis, a trace of wounds, the poison can attack, and the middle one will die.

Unless the wolf tamer pulls out the axe from his waist and chops off his entire left arm at the moment of the arrow, he may still be able to live.

But he didn't do that, and instead of doing it, he chose to run away.

He didn't know that his run led to the acceleration of blood circulation in his body, which accelerated the absorption and expansion of venom in his body. Allowing the toxin to reach the heart faster, hastening his death.

As the wolf tamer fell, suddenly, the wolves began to be agitated, howled in unison, and even scattered and began to eat the corpses of their kind, and the bodies of the four wolf tamers were also torn to pieces in an instant.

This change was so abrupt that Yang Tingfeng put away the double crossbow, jumped off the earthen wall, squatted on the ground, and saw the broken corpses on the ground, which was very shocking, and secretly said: "Be with the wolves, and one day you will be devoured by the wolves." ”

He pondered for a moment, and suddenly felt a strong hand patting him on the back and pointing into the distance.

Yang Tingfeng knew that the person who filmed him was Xiao Wolf. The two have been born and died many times, and they have long been familiar with each other, needless to say.

He looked along the place where Xiao Wolf pointed and saw a strange scene: he saw that those plain wolves who had been hit by poisoned arrows had been dead for a long time. Four or five wolves came up and bit at it, and in a moment, it turned into a pile of wolf bones. It is also strange to say that the wolf of Hanhai who ate the wolf corpse could not walk a few steps, and they all stood unsteadily and fell to the ground and died. Seeing this, the surviving hungry wolves grabbed food again, and they were all poisoned and died.

One spread ten, ten spread hundreds, in an instant, the wolves were all dead, and the entire ancient city of Xiliu was quiet for a while, silently.

Yang Tingfeng and Xiao Wolf saw such a strange scene, and their faces instantly changed.

At this time, Yang Tingfeng knew that the man and woman invited by Mu Yunmo were by no means simple.

If it weren't for the batch of poisoned arrows they made, they would have become white bones in the desert by this time!

He also knew that the war was far from over.

Xiao Wolf looked into the distance and suddenly whispered: "Brother Yang, the fighter plane has been lost, and our existence has been exposed; Withdraw now, maybe the brothers can still get out of the way. ”

Yang Tingfeng licked his dry lips and did not answer.

Xiao Wolf said again: "These Rakshasa people, almost every one, grew up on the battlefield and in killing. Moreover, there should be a camp of their people around here, and I don't know how many people there are, but you see, are we .......?"

Hearing this, Yang Tingfeng took a deep breath, he had to admit that what Xiao Wolf said was reasonable, but when he thought of the military salary he had dragged and the crisis next month, he said that he couldn't give up anything.

Xiao Wolf stared at him and continued, "If you agree, I have a shortcut that is not on the map, and I can quickly get the brethren to ride back to the camp. ”

Yang Tingfeng lowered his head and began to ponder.

Indeed, from any point of view, retreating now is the best option.

Moreover, if he stays any longer, he doesn't know how many dangers are waiting for him, even if he doesn't value his life, what about the others?

If he and his subordinates all died here, then the old Liang Tou and the others who stayed behind would probably not be able to explain to the above.

However, in his character, there is a strange stubbornness.

This stubbornness comes from his own weathered childhood, as well as his strong will and indomitable tenacity.

Moreover, this stubbornness is never seen in ordinary times. However, once he falls into a crisis and makes a choice, as long as there is a slight possibility of success, there will be no force that can make him give up!

Yang Tingfeng thought for a while, slowly shook his head, and said: "It's all here, it's a pity to give up now!" ”

Xiao Wolf didn't say anything, just reached out and patted him on the shoulder. The meaning is also very clear, no matter what decision you make, buddy, buddy will support you!

They all stood up together, Xiao Wolf looked up at the sky, pointed to the sky, and nodded to the lookout.

Yang Tingfeng raised his eyes and saw that the sun was setting, and it was already dusk, so he bowed his head slightly, and Xiao Wolf performed light skills respectively, and rushed towards the direction of the large army.

After a short time, the two of them came to the observation deck, which had collapsed more than half of it, and joined the crowd.

Yang Tingfeng counted the number of people, but it was a lot. It's the number of arrows that consumes a bit quickly.

In addition to the ten people who were guarding the horses, Yang Tingfeng divided the remaining forty people into two groups, each group of fifteen people, one group led by Xiao Wolf, and one group led by Mu Yunmo, who quickly recovered the arrows from the wolf corpse.

handed over the remaining ten people to Shi Wansui and He Ruobi, a group of five, who were responsible for guarding around the lookout.

Four groups of people meet, take turns to rest for an hour, and then switch by themselves. In other words, only one group of people acts, and the other group rests, always maintaining the team's efficient mobility.

When the twilight shrouded in the sky over the ancient city of Xiliu, the arrows had been recovered, and Yang Tingfeng ordered the sergeants under his command to burn the wolf corpses in teams of two, creating the illusion that there was a large group of people in the ancient city.

During this period, the scouts of the Rakshasa people launched many reconnaissance raids on the ancient city of Xiliu.

But their people, once they entered the firing range, they would all be shot and killed on the spot by Yang Tingfeng and the vigilant sergeants, and none of them could return safely.

The red-clothed Rakshasa woman, after sending seven or eight waves of men and horses to reconnoiter in a row to no avail, did not have any further military operations except for a strict blockade when she could not eat the interior of Tucheng.

That night, these Rakshasas lit a bonfire outside the ancient city of Xiliu, dismembered the corpses, and camped in place......

The evening breeze is cold and wet.

The ghost weather unique to the desert is hot to death during the day and cold to death at night.

Countless fireflies floated in the cold wind in the distance, cruising in the silent ancient city of Xiliu, like little green ghosts.

In the quiet of the night, the atmosphere in the camp of the Rakshasa people was extremely lively. Both men and women hold bloody hearts in their hands and perform traditional dances around the fire.

The red-clothed Rakshasa woman came down in person, carrying a series of bearded heads, eighteen in number, and dancing a strange dance on both feet, winning the applause of the male rakshasas by the campfire.

On the lookout, Yang Tingfeng lay on the ground, took a bite of the shriveled steamed bun, and took a sip of water, observing the camp of the Rakshasas. Recalling the Battle of the West Beacon and the various experiences in the past few days, how many times I have survived near death.

Although the prospect of this battle is bleak, it is still unknown who will kill the deer.

He was very proud of his judgment that he had resolutely decided not to retreat.

There were still two people sitting next to him.

Yang Tingfeng put down the steamed bun and turned his head to look: Shi Wansui closed his eyes, leaned against a broken wall, and placed two iron-tired bows and eight pots of arrows beside him, and seemed to have been asleep for a long time. Xiao Wolf, on the other hand, cut all the cacti in the cistern, peeled the skin, shaved off the thorns, and cut them into one by one according to the number of people......